At the Casino de la Renard; Nice, French Republic:
Bianca (to Ariadne): Hari! Come sit with me & let me buy you a drink.
Ariadne (to Bianca): … Really? I'd love to but I have work to do. I don't want to upset Mister Rodchenko or Mister Yong.
Bianca (to Ariadne): Pish posh, my dear! You are having a drink with me. I've just received some wondrous news & I need someone to celebrate with and, I've elected you…Simply because you're here & well, you're beautiful. I like to have something nice to look at when I drink. ;-)
Ariadne (to Bianca): … Well, I guess when you put it that way how can I refuse.
Bianca (to Ariadne): Heh. That's my girl. Here you are. One glass of bubbly.
At the Longfellow bunker; New London, Britannia:
Zoe (to Poppy): Mom! Would you please stop fussing at me? I missed you. I'm happy to see you. Honest. You're kinda smothering me.
Poppy (to Zoe): … But, honey, I missed you. I mean look at you. You've grown a couple inches since I last saw you, I swear. You desperately need new clothes. You look like a ragamuffin. Is it so wrong that I want to pamper my only daughter?
Zoe (to Poppy): … If you were any other person I'd say no but well, you're you. So, clearly something is bugging you. What's wrong, Mom?
Poppy (to Zoe): Nothing at all, honey.
Zoe (to Poppy): Heh. If you say so… Come get some dinner. I made Shepherd's pie. I'm sure the boys will be along shortly.
Poppy (to Zoe): Lead the way, honey.
A moment later, in the hallway:
Vincent (to Felix): Felix! I'm glad I caught you. I wanted to speak to you in private. before you headed into the mess.
Felix (to Vincent): Of course, Captain Potter the First. What can I do for you, sir?
Vincent (to Felix): I wish there was an easier way to say this, but I met your mother on our last run.
Felix (to Vincent): You... You met my mother? ...How did that happy accident happen to occur?
Vincent (to Felix): It wasn't an accident. I wanted to meet her and ask her what her interest was in you and my daughter. She gave me this letter to give to you. She said she understood if you didn't want to see her, but that your sisters were safe and that they, and your father, were all together in a much better situation in New Orleans. She also said they'd like to see you if you were interested.
Felix (to Vincent): ...I thought that might be the case, sir... Thank you for giving this too me, Captain. I'm afraid a letter is a bit wasted on me.
Vincent (to Felix): Oh? Heh. Somehow I doubt that, kiddo. Come on. Let's get some dinner in you before Zoe starts to fret.
Felix (to Vincent): ... If you don't mind the query, sir. My mother... What did you think of her?
Vincent (to Felix): Honestly? I think it's better if I didn't answer that question. Whatever my opinion on the matter, she's still your mom. Come on. I'm sure we've been missed by now.
Felix (to Vincent): Aye, sir.
A few minutes later, in the mess hall:
Poppy (to Vincent, Felix, Victor & Zoe): And, there's the last of the boys. I hope you're hungry, sweeties. Zoe made enough to feed an army.
Vincent (to Poppy): Hee hee. And judging by the pile of food on Victor's plate, it's a good thing. (to Zoe) Thank you for dinner, sweetie.
Zoe (to Vincent): You're welcome, Dad. (to Victor) I made a bowl for Yuki. If you want to take it up to her, Victor.
Victor (to Zoe): Thanks! I'm going to take it up to her now, if that's all right with everyone.
Poppy (to Victor): Honey, you really shouldn't appear so eager in front of your parents. It sends the wrong message... How is she doing by the way?
Victor (to Poppy): Not as well as she's pretending to be. I think being on the ship so long was harder than she wanted to admit. And since when have you and Dad been concerned with "sending the right message?" :-P
Vincent (to Victor & Poppy): Since it started involving our children, I should think.
Poppy (to Victor & Vincent): Heh. What he said. :-P
Victor (to Poppy & Vincent): Mum! I'm worried about her.
Vincent (to Victor): Oh, all right! Go. You've been bouncing in your chair like a rabbit on speed.
Poppy (to Victor): Go on. Git, honey! We'll talk later. (to Vincent) I swear he's going to burst a blood vessel before he's 30 acting like that, lover… (to Zoe) Stop giggling, honey.
Vincent (to Poppy): Good heavens, I know. I certainly don't know where he learned it. (to Zoe) Hush.
Zoe (to Vincent & Poppy): … Sorry. (to Felix) Stop smirking at me.
Felix (to Zoe): Would I do something as fresh as smirk at you while at supper?
Zoe (to Felix): Not if you want to live. :-P
Felix (to Zoe): Heh. Considering how fond I am of keeping my hide whole and free of floggings, I'm going to assume you were mistaken.
Zoe (to Felix): That must have been the case. My apologies.
Poppy (to Vincent): It's clearly your fault, lover. It's the only thing that makes sense. ;-P
Vincent (to Poppy): Moi? Never! Have you EVER known anyone in any reality to call me something like "uptight," lover? I've been accused of MANY MANY salacious things over the years, but never that.
Felix (to Zoe): ...Yes. I'm sorry, pretty girl. I'm... I find myself distracted by the show your parents are putting on.
Zoe (to Felix): … Yes, they do that.
Poppy (to Vincent): HAHAHA! Only you would be offended by being referred to as uptight, lover. Which is exactly why I love you.
Vincent (to Poppy): Hee hee. I know exactly why you love me, gorgeous, and my personality is only a tiny portion of the piece. Why do you think I've tried so hard to stay in such good shape all these years. How else could I keep your attention?
Poppy (to Vincent): Is it for me? And here I was thinking it might have been for those Birdie boys. Because, I swear they get more handsome every time we see them… Oh, I think we may have caused Zoe to blush. (to Zoe) Honey, are you alright?
Zoe (to Poppy & Vincent): I'm FINE.
Vincent (to Poppy): It's that Persian blood, lover. It makes for pretty, pretty people. (to Zoe) Oh, hun. You can't be embarrassed by all this. I haven't even made goo goo eyes at your mother yet. (to Poppy) Have I, lover?
Poppy (to Vincent): No, you haven't, lover. And, it's been practically days since you did. ;-)
Zoe (to Poppy, Felix & Vincent): I am seriously going to vomit.
Felix (to Zoe): ... What are goo goo eyes?
Zoe (to Felix): I'll explain it to you later… Like, when my parents aren't staring at me.
Vincent (to Zoe & Felix): Would you like us to give you a demonstration?
Zoe (to Vincent & Poppy): Dear God, no. Don't you dare!
Felix (to Vincent & Poppy): Uh. That's more than quite alright, Captain. Ma'am. I really should excuse myself anyway. (to Zoe) Thank you for the delicious meal, Zoe.
Zoe (to Felix): … Oh. You're welcome… You're really going? Without me?
Felix (to Zoe): Sorry, pretty girl. I... I've got something I need to think on for a little while. Leave me the dishes if you like.
Zoe (to Felix): No, I'll take care of them… I'll see you later... (to Vincent & Poppy) What did you two say to him? Come on, 'fess up.
Vincent (to Zoe): … Nothing, sweetie. I gave him a letter from his mother.
Poppy (to Vincent): God damn it, Dad! She's bloody awful! Why would you do that?
Vincent (to Zoe): Zoe... Calm down. I never said she wasn't awful, but it's up to Felix to decide how he feels about his family.
Zoe (to Vincent & Poppy): He's told me how he feels about his family… She's a dickn--
Poppy (to Zoe): Zoe Clair Meriwether! You shut your mouth & calm down right this instant.
Zoe (to Poppy & Vincent): … Fine. I'll shut up.
Vincent (to Zoe): Honey, we know you're only upset because you care for Felix, and don't want the people who have historically treated him so poorly to continue to be able to hurt him, but this isn't your decision, or mine, to make. Not being wanted by your family is a terrible feeling. Heh. Even I tried to contact my parents after your mom & I had been married a few years. And I had sworn off speaking to them ever again only a few years prior.
Zoe (to Vincent & Poppy): I know… It's just his mom sold his siblings into various terrible situations. I wouldn't trust her as far as I could throw her.
Vincent (to Zoe & Poppy): I don't believe we ever said we trusted her, did we lover?
Poppy (to Vincent & Zoe): Oh no, honey, we don't trust her either. But, she's his family & he needs to decide what to do next.
Zoe (to Vincent & Poppy): … Oh.
Vincent (to Zoe & Poppy): And by now, he's had enough time to read that letter, and I'm sure could use a friendly face...
Zoe (to Vincent & Poppy): I guess, I'll just pop out and see how he's doing. Thanks, Mom & Dad!
Poppy (to Zoe): Heh. Go on.
Vincent (to Poppy): Whoo! God save us all from teenage mood swings.
A short time later:
Zoe (to Felix): Felix? … Why's it so dark? Are you in here?
Felix (to Zoe): Zoe! You... You surprised me.
Zoe (to Felix): … Are you alright? You look upset. Do I have to break someone's kneecaps?
Felix (to Zoe): Bloody hell, girl! Turn that blasted lamp down. I'm... Don't you worry your fuzzy head about me. I'm fine.
Zoe (to Felix): You're a terrible liar, Felix… You look like you've been crying. Have you been crying? I swear I'll smack somebody hard.
Felix (to Zoe): ...Oh hell! You should really leave a man to his lies sometimes, you know that? It's nothing. Just old scars. I'm guessing Mamma and Poppa Bear already told you about their little family visit.
Zoe (to Felix): Yes, they did... Please, don't be mad at me. I was just worried about you.
Felix (to Zoe): ... I'm not mad, pretty girl. Just embarrassed. No one wants to be caught crying like a babe over long-gone hurts.
Zoe (to Felix): Come here, sexy. I am most definitely not here to embarrass you. I thought you might want some company. Was I wrong?
Felix (to Zoe): No. I'd like your company if you're offering it.
Zoe (to Felix): Yes indeedy.
Felix (to Zoe): Well then quit hovering and get over here Heh... I know you're no doubt bursting with questions, but can we leave them be? Just for tonight? I... I don't want to think about it any more.
Zoe (to Felix): Yes, of course... How about some cuddles & then sleep? Sound good?
Felix (to Zoe): Better than good. ...Heh heh. Just when I thought my dear ol' mum couldn't hurt me further. Come here, pretty girl. Give me something nicer to focus on.